Hushed Willows I crumble underneath the weight

Relief forced the last bit of tension from her body when Lily agreed to stay here while she slept. She smiled a little at the sleepover comment, leaning further into the nice wolf as she whispered soothing words. She didn't know what that was actually like since she had never experienced one, but this seemed like a good first sleepover. Sif's eyelids began to droop, feeling too heavy to keep open. Time heals all wounds, even the deepest--she heard the words but couldn't really process them as her brain grew fuzzy and things became muddled in the switch from being awake to unconsciousness. She was out after that, falling into the darkness of sleep, dreaming of bears and raging rivers and nice wolves with gentle words.